Bastard’s Resurgence

Gu Tianyang left helplessly, the matter was over, and he was helpless, and everything was left to fate.

In the small courtyard, only Lu Shanchang and the steward Hong Quan were left. At this time, the sky outside was already dark and the 100,000 lanterns on the Qinhuai River illuminated the sky and the earth as bright as day.

Not far away, the magnificent Biyun Pavilion painting boat lays on the river like a huge palace. At this time, the Biyun Pavilion is full of people and it is very lively.

Next year will be the championship battle of the Oiran Contest. The annual Qinhuai River Carnival is coming to an end, and it's time for the climax.

Lu Shanchang stared at the front, suddenly sighed, and said, "Long old man!"

He remembered that when he was young, why didn't he like to play in the Qinhuai River just like everyone's sons and brothers nowadays?

I don’t know when Lu Shanchang stopped coming here. He even felt very strange to the Biyun Pavilion in front of him. He was old and weak in Fenghuaxueyue. If he didn’t want to meet Lu Zheng this time, he simply didn’t want to come to see Lu Zheng. He won't come over.

Lu Zheng had his own idea, and Lu Shanchang knew in his heart that he could no longer get involved in this matter. In fact, for the Gu family, this time Song Wanzhou was quite satisfied with being able to enter the top three.

As for the Gu family’s perseverance to uphold the prestige of the Jiangnan regiment, Lu Shanchang took it lightly. If the Jiangnan regiment can hold onto the foundation, it would be good, but if it can’t hold it, then it can’t be forced. After all, the situation is no longer and too persistent. It can only increase troubles.

"Hong Quan'er, what do you think?" Lu Shanchang said.

Hong Quan'er crouched back and said: "Old lady, it seems to me that Brother Zheng has his own ideas. If we rashly interfere, our ideas may not be higher than him."

Lu Shanchang nodded, and said, "Bei Di Zhong's father's house, this time I can see it is amazing, killing no blood, plain and easy, and it has set off such a big storm in the south of the Yangtze River. This time after the Oiran contest, I'm afraid Jiangnan is going to change the sky!"

Hong Quan bowed his head and said nothing, he understood Lu Shanchang's mood at this time. Zhong Fuming seems to have done nothing, but the current situation is that the Oiran Contest has evolved into a head-on between the Jiangnan power sect and the King of Qin.

King Qin is the son of the emperor, and he is a nobleman of Tianhuang. Can such a head-on against the Jiangnan powers win? Dare to win? In this situation, the Oiran Tournament has become less suspenseful.

And even if Lu Zheng is extremely talented at this time, even if he is very resourceful, what can he do under such a general trend? What do you dare to do?

If he is not careful, he speaks truthfully and leaves a stain, it is likely to affect his future!

To be sure, Zhong Fuming quietly led the situation to the present situation. On the surface, he was a shopkeeper, but in fact everything was under his control.

He raised Lu Zheng, poured cold water on the elder son, and let the elder son lose his face in front of the disciple and talented person. This was completely hatred for Lu Zheng.

Only when Long Zhongyun's hatred for Lu Zheng rises to the extreme, can this matter escalate to this point. And it’s not just Long Zhongyun, there are so many talented people around Long Zhongyun, these people burst out together, plus the originally ambitious Ruan family, all these powers are combined by him, and they have The current "potential"...

Lu Shanchang's mind was full of thoughts, and he had an impulse to get Hong Quan to call Lu Zheng off the ship, because he was really worried that Lu Zheng was young and energetic, and he was defeated by Zhong Fuming's calculations.

Hong Quan seemed to understand what Lu Shanchang meant, and said, "Old lady, if Brother Zheng gets off the boat today, I'm afraid I will only be a talented Jinling scholar in the future!"

As soon as Hong Quan said this, Lu Shanchang's eyes stunned and his hands shook involuntarily. Hong Quan's words were very tactful, but Lu Shanchang heard clearly and clearly.

The Jiangnan power sect has already fallen. If Lu Zheng is still under the shelter of the Lu family, how far can he go and how high will he fly in his lifetime? If Lu Zheng wanted to break out of the world, he had to get rid of the shackles of the Lu Family, he had to overcome all obstacles and find another way.

In this process, no one can help him. If the Lu Family forces him to help him at this time, it can only make him mediocre and incompetent, which will eventually confuse everyone.

The reality is so cruel. The flowers in the greenhouse can't stand the wind and rain, but the wild grasses that grow savagely may suffer extinction at any time.

Just like Lu Zheng now, if his opponent is an ordinary person, Lu Shanchang would not care at all, but this person is the demon of Zhong's father's family, and the conspiracy and tricks of Zhong's father's family are unparalleled in the world. I don't know how many Xiaoxiong emperors have died. Among the intrigues of Zhong's father's house, Lu Zheng is too young...

"Hong Quan'er, have you seen Brother Zheng?"

"No, there is only one boy talking to me!" Hong Quan said in a low voice, "but I still mentioned Zhong Fuming's affairs to this boy according to your wishes. I guess it may not be passed on to Brother Zheng. In the ears."

Lu Shanchang frowned slightly, the expression on his face constantly changing, showing that he was fighting fiercely in his heart, Hong Quan said: "Old man, I just saw the second master when I got off the boat. Second master did not board the ship on the shore , The thumping yelling brother Zheng is Nizi. Obviously, the second master may also want Brother Zheng to disembark, but...

"But what?" Lu Shan asked with a long brow.

Hong Quan smiled and said: "The people of the Erye School only saw Ying'er. Brother Zheng asked Yinger to tell the second master. The original words were like:'It's good to draw a boat, and red sleeves add fragrance to reading.' Lord's temper, you have to jump and yell!"

Lu Shanchang was stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter, his mood seemed to suddenly change, and he said: "Okay, this kid has a heart-warming heart, so a red-sleeved man who is good at reading, he thinks we are bothering him!"

"In that case, what are we doing here? Come back! It's going to rain, and my mother is going to remarry. No one can control the outcome of the matter. Let's go!" Lu Shanchang stood up and left.

When he walked to the entrance of the small courtyard, he turned his head to look at Hong Quandao: "Go back and buy this yard, arrange for a few caring girls to come and tidy up, and bring some books at home. Since I am a red-sleeved man who is good at reading, I am a bad old man. Occasionally you can come to read and read."

"Also, you go call your second child back, just say I want to see him, don't let him be embarrassed anymore! Sometimes I think about it, but I don’t understand how he can give birth to a idiot like him. Your baby is here? Could it be that my ancestors are very virtuous? Is my Lu family lucky?

...

Lu Shanchang left. Above the painting, Zhong Fuming's VIP guest went to the room with extremely dim light.

Zhong Fuming sat in the top seat, as if he was completely immersed in the darkness, while the Qinhuai River outside was brightly lit, crowded, bustling, and flowers blooming.

Zhong Fuming likes this feeling. He hides in the dark and looks at the light, and he seems to be able to see the whole world clearly!

The tassel outside was gently lifted, and a figure of a pavilion walked in slowly. The candles in the room were lit, and the darkness disappeared. Zhong Fuming regretfully retracted his gaze and said, "Qianqian, what's wrong with coming here so late?"

Li Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "Tomorrow will be the Oiran Championship. In the evening, Qianqian feels abnormally peaceful in her heart, and no one is disturbed. Qianqian has a lot of things in her mind, and she gradually understands her teacher's painstaking efforts. Up."

"What do you understand?" Zhongfu Ming said.

Li Qianqian said: "I understand that this time the teacher seems to have nothing to do with things on the surface, but everything is in your calculations. The current situation has evolved into this situation. It is the teacher that you have thought about long ago!

You said that my eyesight is short-sighted and I only stare at Lu Zheng, but in your eyes, Lu Zheng is just a small person. You want to help King Qin complete the goal of laying out Jiangnan. It is conceivable that after a game tomorrow, the situation in Jiangnan can be set! "

When Li Qianqian said this, there was excitement on her face. She knelt down on the ground and said: "Mr. really possesses the unpredictable talent. Qianqian is really blessed to be able to worship under your door. Qianqian hopes that Mr. Qianqian can give more guidance in the future , I will certainly live up to Mr.'s expectations of me."

Zhong Fuming gently tossed his sleeves, smiled faintly, and said: "Since ancient times, to seek things is to seek people. There is a certain conclusion about what people do. Different people do different things, and the result is It's very different, the mystery is beyond words, you need to understand it yourself!"

Li Qianqian said: "Teacher, this time Lu Zheng should have been in a disaster, right? If that is the case, then what you said to the disciple before, wouldn't it be meaningless for the disciple to fight him for a lifetime?"

"Haha..." Zhong's father laughed loudly, for a long time, he said:

"Qianqian, you must always remember that the world is ever-changing, and everything is unconventional. If Lu Zheng is really doomed, you show that this son can't become a weapon at all. How can such an ordinary man deserve to be your lifelong? enemy?

And if Lu Zheng is really a dragon among people, and he can come back to life in such a situation, his reputation will be further promoted. Through this incident, everyone in the world knows Lu Zheng's name. Qianqian, you, his lifelong enemy, the world will gradually know your existence. "

Li Qianqian was speechless, looking at Zhong Fuming, there was a look of worship in her eyes. Zhong's father's family is indeed well-deserved, and this Zhong's father is very powerful.

However, Li Qianqian's heart suddenly moved and said, "Lu Zheng is the most treacherous son. From the perspective of Mr., can he really escape this time?

Let’s not hide it, sir, I had already thought carefully before coming here, but no matter how I thought about it, I couldn’t think of what Lu Zheng would do to break the situation. From the husband's point of view, is there still room for all this? "

Zhong Fuming shook his head and said: "I don't know. The Tao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. The world's affairs are never finalized. The saint's fortune-telling can't count life or death. If he breaks, there will be omissions. If he doesn't break , It's seamless..."